by Russian Blue » Sat Apr 28, 2012 5:24 am
Trace approaches the frightened she-wolf, laughing as foam and blood that reeked of disease dripped from his mouth. With his teeth bared, he prepares to go if for the kill. "After I kill you... I'll enjoy... the little treats in your tummy..." Laughing like a hyena, he had a crazy, demented look in his eye.
Raven backs against the cliff, growling defensively, but knew that it couldn't possibly deter the coyote from coming closer. She cringes, closing her eyes tight, preparing for the end.